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Liu Wei threw the Wangwang snow cake in his hand on the stone, and a Himalayan marmot quickly pressed the food under his body, looked back at his companion, and started to eat the Wangwang snow cake with its two forefeet.

As soon as he took two bites, a marmot came up to snatch it, and another marmot's mouth went straight up, snatching food from his companion's mouth.

Took a bite.

The marmot was unhappy, so he stretched out his hand, squeezed his fist and hammered.

What a delicious thing Wangwang Snow Cake is!

The marmot grabbing the food took two steps back, and the marmot with the food in its mouth swayed from side to side and moved its two hind legs to catch up.

The marmots who snatched food quit.

I just took a bite.

You are a fucking hammer, right?

When he got angry, he rushed towards the other party, and the two became entangled in each other's arms.

The food residues crushed by them fell to the ground, and were picked up by another companion, crunching, and the two front teeth quickly bit and ate.

The two marmots were still wrestling together.

Liu Wei went up and took a hand to separate it.

The two marmots ignored Liu Wei, stood upright, glared at each other, their long beards fluttering with the wind.

After staring for a while.

Started punching again.

Liu Wei couldn't help imitating the marmot and explaining.

This scene is a lot of fun.

"Dare to eat my food, shit, fuck you to death!"

"Fuck you, someone else threw it on the ground, come on, bastard, let me show you my boxing skills!"

"Nimma, give me a punch!"

"My god, don't slap your face!"

"What's wrong with hitting you in the face? I can't beat you to death!"

"It's your life, right! Hmph~, if I can't kill you, I'm the loser!"

The audience laughed happily listening to Liu Wei's live dubbing, which perfectly fit the current scene of two marmots fighting.

The punching distance of Xiaoquan is short, the body is still fat, and the movement is not very flexible. The fat all over the body is shaking. The two marmots are like comedians.

"Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, Ah Wei, you are really talented!"

"This dubbing is invincible. I recommend you to appear on the variety show "Sound on the Scene". It will definitely beat the crowd!"

"These two marmots are funny, they have been fighting for several minutes for a piece of biscuit!"

"It's meaty, it's so sweet, Ah Wei, you should give them more food, and don't let them fight!"

When Liu Wei saw the barrage, he had a whim. Marmot likes fighting and boxing, so he decided to hold a boxing competition.

Looking back, there were seven Himalayan marmots in total.

Easy to handle, the top three will be awarded.

Liu Wei took out a can of Wangzai milk, a Shaqima and a piece of Wangwang Snow Cake from his backpack. He did not know if he didn’t look through it. Only after looking through it did he realize that he had brought a lot of snacks this time.

"Hey! Look here!" Liu Wei roared, holding food and showing off in front of the seven marmots with a smile.

Because of the feeding just now, the marmots think that Liu Wei will give them food, and the food Liu Wei holds in his hand is all for them.

Seven marmots quickly crawled up in front of Liu Wei, stood straight in a row, with their front feet hanging down, raised their noses, and stared at Liu Wei intently.

"Want to eat?" Liu Wei asked.

Several marmots held their small fists and began to bow to Liu Wei.

"Oh, so cute!"

"Awei, they are begging you, give them quickly! I will pay, and I will give you a gift!"

"A few fat pigs are starting to act cute!"

"There's something about this thing! It actually knows how to win the sympathy of humans!"

Liu Wei placed it in front of them, and a few marmots spread it quickly, and Liu Wei picked it up again.

The marmot stared at Liu Wei with a puzzled expression, his eyes revealing a pitiful look.

"no,

"Liu Wei said, "I see that you are all very energetic, and you also like to fight, so I will satisfy you once!"

After speaking, take out a red marker pen from the backpack.

The number "1234567" was made on the heads of the seven marmots.

The audience was stunned, wondering what Liu Wei was going to do?

Liu Wei explained to the live broadcast room: "Brothers, the first Himalayan Marmot Boxing Championship is about to kick off, and only the marmots who have won the ranking will have the opportunity to enjoy delicious food.

First place: A can of Wangzai milk, sponsored by all the brothers in the live broadcast room.

Second place: Sha Qima, sponsored by the big brother in the live broadcast room.

Third place: A piece of Wangwang snow cake, sponsored by me!"

"6666666"

"Fun, this is fun!"

"Ah Wei opened the market, I want to beat the No. 2 who just fought, the spirited one!"

"I'll buy number 5, 100,000 fish balls!"

"I press number 4, Stud!"

"Wait for me to send you some lucky bags, come play again!"

Liu Wei opened the handicap.

"Welcome to the site of the Himalayan Marmot Boxing Championship. The first match is between our No. 1 Marmot and No. 7 Marmot. As the seed player, No. 2 Marmot will directly enter the finals to compete for the championship!"

Liu Wei became serious and devoted himself to explaining his emotions.

Seven marmots stood in front of him with a dazed expression, not knowing what he was bbing about, but they were thinking about the food in his hands.

Liu Wei took the No. 1 and No. 7 marmots a few steps forward, and put Wangzai's milk in the middle. Sure enough, the two marmots started to fight for food.

Liu Wei passionately explained: "Brothers, the number of fish balls for the No. 1 player has reached 1.09 million, and the No. 7 player is only 880,000. Will the No. 7 player fight back when he is not favored?

It made a move, and No. 7 flew towards No. 1's face with a heavy punch. Unfortunately, No. 1 was a nimble fat man and was dodged.

One began to fight back.

Europe!

My mother, number one is too fierce, it hit a set of combo punches, and number seven has no place to fight back.

Is number seven going to lose?

Number seven hold on!

There are 880,000 fish balls supporting you, number seven, you are the best!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was completely infected by the passion of Liu Wei's commentary, as if they were watching a real boxing champion match, frantically swiping the screen to cheer for the fighter they chose.

"11111111"

"777777777"

"111111111"

"..."

The number of bullet screens is equal.

Liu Wei: "Marmot No. 7 looks a little tired, but it doesn't seem to be ready to give up. Its eyes are fixed on the can of Wangzai milk. Although her boxing skills are not as good as No. 1, she is resistant to beating!"

"Hahahahaha, no, no, no, Ah Wei, you are so fucking talented!"

"Why didn't I realize that Ah Wei still has the ability to explain!"

"Awei, I recommend you to explain LPL, Wang Duoduo and the like are definitely not as amazing as you!"

"..."

The moment Liu Wei looked back at the barrage, No. 7 rushed forward with big strides and punched him hard...

It was empty again.

In turn, he was thrown to the ground by No. 1, and pressed firmly to the ground.

No. 7 began to struggle, and after breaking free from No. 1's shackles, it turned its head and ran away, looked back at No. 1 marmot, and walked around behind Liu Wei with its head lowered.

Liu Wei: "Although No. 7 lost the game, the spirit it displayed is worthy of praise, and its will to persevere to the end deserves the applause of all the audience.

Let us give the No. 7 contestant and the winner of the first battle, No. 1 Marmot, Kobo 6!"

Liu Wei held the marmot's little arm with two fingers and raised it up, "Yeah, good job, buddy!"

The marmot didn't know what he was talking about. After Liu Wei let go, it immediately ran to Wangzai Milk, with happiness in its eyes, thinking that it must be very delicious food.

In the end, Wangzai's milk was taken away by Liu Wei before he arrived, "This is bait, it doesn't belong to you for the time being!"

Marmot looked at Liu Wei, and in his heart...